Luyện nghe bài hát Teardrops And Closed Caskets

Word it's like all we got
and closed caskets
Throw it up fool, hey
Tell me how you homie

It took a week to go down, you recollect and see how crazy it
The whole on a mission, adolescents, penitentiary bound
Now introducin' Trigga
Since birth, eyes set on gettin'
Just wild ass nigga
But he was for Precious, what?
But was a ghetto girl
Couldn't be no sex that gold Lexus

But lil' Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his
Seein' visions of smokin' and niggaz catchin' vapors
Got his man from the corner, we'll call him 'Lil Mo
Been in so many reform schools, had to let him go
Here's where the thickens
They got a plot to make a profit they glocks spittin'
They call the squad, hittin' blocks they guns blowin'
gonna die tonight

Still no one's knowin', so kept goin'
Catchin' comin' out they cars, will they survive?
Two semi nines, them niggaz died
Plus nobody in the hood cries, it's they celebrate
To and wish they could die, so peep the lesson
But a minute back to Precious
She's snortin' in the backseat of Trigg's Lexus
Teardrops and closed

I forever be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)

Don't let these ghetto get you, Precious
Was the victim, from a to a nickel
Hopin' blessings stick with ya
Picture the neighborhood kingpin, gettin' bigger
Familiar face, but a man now, lil' Trigga
Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the
Down for his homies, the first to spit bullets
All he wanted was to be a

Never pictured his truest homeboy would in love
Here's it gets ya
Now Precious is pregnant, lil' is happy
He wants to marry her now, not he ain't the daddy
But precious was lonely lil' Trigga was makin' dough
She's in secret places and gettin' with Lil' Mo
The buzzin', now people are talkin'
Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the both of 'em

in hand, couldn't understand
How his baby's could disappear
another man and his best friend
Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't me
Then watch the way that this story ends, and you'll see
There no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure in killin'
the smoke from the cap, peelin' a man with no feelings
Teardrops and closed

Will I forever be
(Teardrops and caskets)
(Bury you and look ahead)
(A man no feelings)
(Teardrops and caskets)
Will I be alone?
(Teardrops and caskets)
(That's all we got left, all)

Now with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to these
How people will die? How many will live to tell?
Although best friends before, Lil' and Mo
They in an all out war, over a they ain't know
Behind the curtains, their privacy, lust is already down
The results is the with different names and it turns out
Y'all know how it is, old thing in the same old town
Lil' Trigg got his nose open on this one trick, now he's played out
Think it's Lil' Mo, was plans on gettin' bigger
Precious was his way to put his hands on Trigga

All the while let's look at
Too to see what's goin' down, too doped up to ask questions
Used to be comrades, but now we blast on
What be so bad?
God, we last tonight?
From misdemeanors to felonies, small time to ki's
I can't the shit they tellin' me
open fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops
Precious, Lil' Mo and
Teardrops and closed

Will I forever be
(Aiy in this motherfucker)
(Teardrops and caskets)
(We this to all the fallen comrades, that's right)
(All the homies that make it to see this day)
(Rest in peace)
Will I be alone?
(Ya knahmean? I it's hard out there)
(With teardrops and caskets)

(It's like that's all we got to look forward to days)
(Murders, dyin', funerals)
Will I be alone?
(Shit, it's like I gonna wear another suit, homey
I ran out of tears)
(We have to do somethin y'all)
(We have to do somethin')
Will I be alone?
('Cause I all these mothers is tired of seein' the same thing)
(Rest in peace)
(Teardrops and caskets)

(I send this out to Geronimo)
(And to, all the comrades, all the soldiers)
Will I forever be
(To the homie Boonie, rest in nigga)
(All the homies fell, all the homies)
(May God your families)
(May you always in the motherfuckin' heart)
I forever be alone?
(In a thug niggaz forever)
(That's right)
(Rest in nigga)

May your enemies be deceased, on the streets
We can't have peace the niggaz get a piece